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Tripitena's Speech chords by Lou Reed

  • F

  • G

  • Em

  • Eb

    6
  • D

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Verse 1
My love
(F major) The king by (G major) any other name a (F major) pissoir
You, (E minor) my love (F major) tower over them all (E flat major)
(G major) They are but vermin beneath your (F major) heels
They are mon (G major) keys
Suit them, frame them to
your own vision
But do not (F major) let one false (G major) word
Of mockery (F major) seep through
to your vast heart
(G major) I have seen you from close and afar
and your worth
(F major) Far exceeds your height, your
width
The depth of your sorrow
Oh (G major) willful (D major) outcast doth thou not see
the light of our love
(G major) Our linked fortunes
(F major) Our hearts melded together
Into (G major) one fine (F major) golden (G major) braided
finery
They listen to the music of (E flat major) idi
ots and amuse (G major) themselves
With the sordid (F major) Miseries
of their businesses
They are (G major) not the things
of angels
Nor of any higher outpost that humanity
might (G major) aspire to (D major)
(E flat major) Your (G major) loathsome vomitous
Businessman king is of (E flat major) the lowest (G major) order
His advisors
Crumbling mockeries of education
driven (E flat major) by (G major) av arice
(E minor) My love
(F major) Dress them in (G major) the suits of mockery
And in their advanced
state of stupidity
And senil (F major) ity
Burn and destroy them so their ashes
might join the compost
Which they so much deserve
If justice on (F major) this earth (G major) be fleeting
Let us (F major) for once hear the weeping
And the braying
of the businessman king
Let them be (G major) the the orangutans they are
And (F major) set them blazing from the chandelier
(G major) for all to see
(F major) Hanging from the ceiling by
their ridiculous chain (E minor) s
And petticoats which you will
have (F major) them wear
Under the guise of (E flat major) costumic buffoonery
(F major) He who underestimates
In time is bound to find the truth sublime
And (E flat major) hollow lie upon the grates of
(E minor) sys temic disorder
Businessmen (E minor)
You're not worth shitting on
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